Comments for Somewhere in Peru ca 1956

My vague memories of Peru are of the friendliness of the Peruvian kids. Wherever we traveled, llanos, playas, amazonia, andes..... the Peruvian kids were always ready to play with us. Remember going up to Clotilde's hometown (Muquiauio... spelling is incorrect... am doing it by 'ear') and food cooked in the pit. No restaurant chef could possibly make food that tasted better! And while we all waited (rather impatiently as I recall) the kids came from all around to play. I loved those times.